@false-eyes
@vagabondthe
@whitewitchbitch

Production, mixing, mastering: 
Vagabond

Artwork:
Vagabond

Instagram: @__vagabond_____
Twitter: @__vagabond_____

Lyrics:
(WhiteWitch)
Feelin something like BONES
notha white punk on dope
Can’t do what I do
You know you wish you knew
ghost from the east coast
Wanna promote, i say no
Owe you nothin wont help u
just go back to school

You all sound the same, I’ve heard it
got you thinking back was it worth it?

Don’t need no ice to show that I’m cold
No advice I won’t do it wrong
Say you all that but lack the backbone
don’t know how to act so get back my mag long

Who goes first you’ll never know
think you know me you don’t
Changin my ways on my own
took everything
left me with nothing

(False Eyes)
Rapid so I ravage,
Shoving carnage to the masses,
then what happens in the madness is much bigger than it seems.
Led along a broken passage.
When it's final,
it'll be tragic.
Throw the havoc in the air, and now we wait for how it lands. 

Who do you know?
I already checked, 
It doesn't impress.
Think that you got it,
like tag you are not it,
and who would've guessed.
(Me, me, me, me)
Rolling the dice,
I do not need ice to flex on you dumb hoes.
I see all the signs that lead to decline,
while you're just lying to yourself bitch.

I'm always up at night, yet I never need a light no.
Think they're all so right with insights,
but still, they act wrong.
Why you gotta talk about things you have no clue of?
Everything just dies, it's okay.
We all will move on. 

There's something off take a minute to gather your things,
we'll burn it all.
Everybody's speaking so loudly, 
but I don't hear a sound. 
Bitch don't come around.
Through with that shit now.
What's there left to say when these surroundings keep on falling down?

(Vagabond)
Ok then what,
Then who,
Wanna go against me,
Wanna try it and see,
I can not a see a single person in my proximity doing it like me,
Fraudulent from the day you started,
Fortunate that you grew up guarded,
Arguments no bite just barking,
Swords I swing leave stains on your carpet,


Best believe that I came to destroy,
I am not playing it coy,
I don’t give a fuck about the friendship,
I just really wanna end it,
I know that I am 
resented,
Don’t care how it’s presented,
Glad that you are offended,
If you got issues with me,
Either kill yourself or stop sitting on the fence bitch,


So now I gotta go,
Need to slow,
Get my mind right,
Poison in my life,
Like I’m burning,
In the moonlight,
Only way to go,
Way to grow,
Is if I purge it,
Let me be released,
With the Coven’s where I’ll rest in peace,

Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes - We All Fall Down

Production, mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Artwork:
Vagabond

Instagram: @__vagabond_____
Twitter: @__vagabond_____

@false-eyes
@whitewitchbitch

Lyrics:
(Vagabond)
Trust it’s time for the end,
Give a fuck about these trends,
Give a fuck about these numbers,
All of these jokers, phonies and vultures,
Sick of this playing pretend,
Trust it’s time for the end,
Give a fuck about no optics,
Give a fuck about no playlists,
All of these frauds, pussies and snitches,
Sick of this playing pretend,

So now it’s time to ride,
I’m not gonna let this slide,
If nobody else’s gon’ say it I’ll say it,
Shut the fuck up with all your fucking lies,
You little,
Now you are brushed aside,
I’m not gonna let this slide,
If nobody else’s gon’ say it I’ll say it,
I really just want you to fucking die,

(False Eyes)
Thought I had a hand to give, but that was all illusion.
The seclusion's always following, last efforts are concluded.
I don't really need a friend, I just see it how it could be.
You could tell me how to act, "man that helped!"
No it didn't.
Pipe down, be gone, you aren't with that.
Say you got it man, that's cool, go and get that.
In the end all you do is follow trash trends.
Prefer the tragedy, but we're all comedians.
This place we wander, it is like a gruesome fantasy.
If I died they'll say it happened just like "probably!"
Speak your words, but just speak about things honestly.
In my room I keep on asking "what is happening?"
Watch your plays...
Watch the rays, watch the rays.
I'm the plague, I'm the plague.
The sun is up and I'm okay, I'm okay.

(WhiteWitch)
Coughing up dirt 
My time is up
i put in the work 
Now I’m giving up 
Buried underground at a church 
still awake under the earth 
only needed once chance 
I don’t need no rebirth 
Don’t wanna come back to this world 
Perched up on a birch tree, just like a bird 
I observe all my surroundings 
My girl don’t know where her blouse is
I like when she wear her glasses 
Your jealousy is a magnet 
Rent free in your noggin 
wanna start shit but i stop it
Crank the sharpness, the filters on it 
i took your pic n threw it in the garbage 
Nobody’s thinkin bout cha 
say yo plays are organic 
but i fuckin doubt cha
say you payed for a placement? 
got me fuckin laughin 
rip the skin off your face 
put nails in ya coffin

(Vagabond)
So now it’s time to ride,
I’m not gonna let this slide,
If nobody else’s gon’ say it I’ll say it,
Shut the fuck up with all your fucking lies,
You little,
Now you are brushed aside,
I’m not gonna let this slide,
If nobody else’s gon’ say it I’ll say it,
I really just want you to fucking die,

Trust it’s time for the end,
Give a fuck about these trends,
Give a fuck about these numbers,
All of these jokers, phonies and vultures,
Sick of this playing pretend,
Trust it’s time for the end,
Give a fuck about no optics,
Give a fuck about no playlists,
All of these frauds, pussies and snitches,
Sick of this playing pretend,

Now Everyone's A Comedian

Production:
YungGastly

Mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Vocals:
Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes

Lyrics:
(WhiteWitch)
no hesitation on the beat 
I will not stop
I will not drop 
will not retreat 
frustration won’t make me cease
your jealousy a disease 
can’t get away with sneak dissn me 

Ignore u when u call my name 
Don’t wanna be around you 
way u turned out what a shame (shame)
you all burnt out on your fame 
but u ain’t even got none in the first place 

I ain’t sweet like Russel stover 
time is up and now it’s over
Said u wanna work for no one when u older 

now u a chauffeur and u got nothin show for
how’s it feel to be a stupid muthafucka with no talent
Goddamn bitch I couldn’t imagine 
I Got way too much smoke in my attic 
Incense burning with the tv static 
WhiteWitch but I do black magic 

(False Eyes)
Cannot relate to them
You can speak your mind I'll tell you bitch I didn't ask
We'll just be statistics to this life up on a graph
Leave with no trace
I'm in a spaceship soaring past this
Hope you have that grip up on your life 
that you keep claiming shit

I might blackout
Sitting in an ice storm,
call me Kevin Kline
Throw your keys inside a bowl,
like who'd you fuck tonight?
Just questioning intentions for the endings,
none are looking very bright

What the fuck's emotion man,
I threw it in the trash
I could talk about whats real,
but you would never understand
I could talk about tomorrow like
it's written as a fad
My emotion isn't present,
but at least it's not an act bitch

Wait a moment
20 drinks up in my system,
now I'm floating
What you think about me,
yes, I think I know that
I might go and roam about just like a nomad
Then I'm golden

(Vagabond)
I’m boutta make a fucking stain mane,
All this blood on the ice shit I dream about at night,
I’m boutta cut these fucking veins mane,
And slow dance in my room pray the reaper take me soon,

I can’t withstand this servitude,
The world has left me cold and nude,
My brain is fucking black and blue,
My thoughts are fucking chopped and screwed,

They always say that they working on a project,
How about we see some mother fucking product,
Riding coattails doesn’t count as a skill,
Shit you stole from others is all you can leave in your will,

I am sick of everything inside this town you all be talking,
Imma leave and show this world just what I hid inside my pocket,
Put it right up to the fucking back of my skull,
So you can see my whole world come out my eye sockets,

Toronto Ice [Prod. YungGastly]

Production:
YungGastly

Mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Vocals:
Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes

Lyrics:
(False Eyes)
I'm with a Witch, a Vagabond
No don't approach me
I'm a Warlock with these potions in my pocket
I've gone insane but,
I can't even stop it
All these leeches stick around,
push me into the void

As humanities fucking ending,
watch me do a fucking tik tok dance
The top keeps getting richer,
tell me why you're so okay with that
Earthquakes, wildfires, hurricanes
See we have all of that
Just give us a couple decades,
I'll start digging now

(WhiteWitch)
I’m at the top while u rot  (rot, rot)
embarrassing to ever think that you tried sending shots 
that’s a lot of bullshit 
I’m ready to pull it 
Got my finger on the trigger and I’m bouta use it 
think u so hard bitch why don’t u prove it 
you abusive that’s why u been losing 
in conclusion you been cruising for a bruising 
but not by my fists but by my verses 

(Vagabond)
Might say fuck it and make the switch
Start making movies in the sticks and just cut off all you bitches
Me and Riley making cult classics
On some fucking mad shit
Feel like you just dropped acid
Then go outside and stand on the bridge
So isolated I don’t even know what day it is
It’s like my eyes are starting to play tricks
Staring at these open wounds
Feeling like the WhiteWitch

(False Eyes)
Heard the lyrics but they do not mean a thing
All that money, hoes and dope you claim
Noone has truly seen
Say it's fake it til you make it,
so you're faker than you seem
I don't fuck with this media shit,
we're going down the drain

They'll just keep speaking like they know me,
stupid bitch,
shut the fuck up
You live in a perfect world,
like how's the script?
Cause I can write you one
Who is truly happy anymore?
Shit cause you seem alone
We need that reassurance to make us feel so whole

(WhiteWitch)
stuck a fucker in the neck with a switchblade 
but now I’m coming for u so u better switch lanes 
so much anger I’ll rip out ur veins 
and tie them like they’re fucking strings 
n wrap ‘em round your neck
n choke you out til  i can’t hear you scream 
i don’t know what you want 
what the fuck you mean?
WhiteWitch on your trail 
you can’t fuckin leave 
And there’s no way around it 
you’ll come back to me

(Vagabond)
Got this blonde hair swinging like I’m Senku Ishigami
And so much back pain it’s like I got a stone body
Shorty told me she wants to take a fucking risk
So you know I told her to slice my wrists
I’m not interested
Shorties tryna fuck but my brains like a whisk
I remember rocking Palace for less than forty
If you’d hit me back then it’d have be a different story

Spiteful [Prod. YungGastly]

Production, mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Vocals:
Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes

Lyrics:
(False Eyes)
Shout out to my old friends that I let down,
I can't get that back
Shout out to the people who deceive me,
I might give it back
Trapped inside a place of illuded comfort,
it's been far from that
You could never listen,
your attention span is fucking wack

We're all just hypocrites that differ like,
words they mean nothing so let's just argue
Held this mental illness,
diagnosis that hasn't arrived to show you
All my thoughts are meshed with fog most times,
so I just cannot control it
Fed into the notion that existence will only worsen

Keep remembering a moment when this local played some roulette
Shot himself up in the head like he forgot he'd never come back
Bunch of small town shit,
I can't decide quite how to get out
Not sure what I'm supposed to do,
tell me Vagabond,
what would you do?

(Vagabond)
I would
Think about a master plan on how to buck them bitches dead,
Vagabond the lonely ronin detaching bodies from heads,
Rest in peace the devil’s daughter at one with the living dead,
I will do your deeds as I write words about death and bloodshed,

So everyday I play this game just to stay alive but I’m going insane,
And everyday I think about what it would feel like to just jump in the lake,
So everyday I think of these things that if I said out loud it wouldn’t translate,
Everyday I picture myself dragging two dead bodies straight to the gates,

I would scrape the skin off of their face,
And drag my nails down slowly,
I’d push my fingers in their eyes,
Hear they scream like Mick Foley,
I would homicide, suicide, genocide,
Feeling like Sabu,
So that is what I’d do,
Tell me WhiteWitch what would you do?

(WhiteWitch)
I’d put the Blade in 
Keep it Serrated 
Incapacitated 
Whole body vacant 

the basement 
cathedral catacombs 
I’m seeing faces
I’m just a bag of bones
no social graces
jokes on you satan
I’m astral projectin
I’m an infection 
ima chemical mixed in the medicine 
ima energy and you’ll never channel it 

wonder why i never rest
cuz sleep is the cousin of death 
white sheep in a herd of all black 
a witch that you don’t wanna press 
you don’t wanna do that again 
you’ll find out why when you float to the sky 
was it worth it to try an impress all your friends 
no i think not bitch 
there’s no second chance

Trumpets Play Me To The Gates

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=emONQiZMqqE

Production, mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Vocals:
Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes

Lyrics:
(Vagabond)
Tear the soul out of my chest,
Please let me get some rest,
Feel like a demon is under my skin,
And I will die if I fail this test,

I am so so sick of saying the same fucking thing over and over a fucking gain,
The doctors the specialists antidepressant shit can only do so much for my head,

The hell is humongous the Devil’s among us,
And we will burn ‘cause we won’t unite,
They don’t wanna live and they don’t wanna die,
But it will end when I set them alight,

Fuckboys I wanna hear them cry,
End of the world shit,
If you wanna see me smile,
Then imma need to see them die,

(False Eyes)
Our life is all cinema,
plays on a stage.
I need a new chapter to fit all my rage.
No, I'm not the same,
cause nothing's ever changed.
Won't heal the disease,
I'll just watch it decay.
I've talked with a God that was actually the Devil.
The words came as truth so I just couldn't level.
Dug deeper and deeper to see where we settle.
But there is no level, 
we're digging a hole.

Embarrassed myself yet again,
yet again.
Dialogue that I speak, no it isn't pretend.
We stay in a construct that's built just to fend.
Don't worship your ego, it's not Godsent.

When we die, meet again.
Fractured my senses, is anyone there?
Attempts of resolve, but does nobody care?
I see all the false that's uprose in the air.

(WhiteWitch)
Eating away at my Eyelids
Crawlin ina Pile of maggots 
I lost it but i used to have it 
The flowers i bought u have rotted

A battery never recharging
what I got inside my pocket? It’s nothin
If I’m being honest, thats my only option
is just to feel nothing this world is so ugly 
fuck it i wanna be anything other than me 

I done lost my mind tryna find myself 
Dry my eyes, pain against my will 
I’m- 

comin up off it my whole body numbing
Im coughing up blood in the sink and i wash it 
My heart is ripped out and my body is gutted 
I smoked out my lungs and now i got no oxygen

The Devil's Dance

Production, mixing, mastering:
Vagabond

Vocals:
Vagabond, WhiteWitch & False Eyes

Lyrics:
(Vagabond)
Hiroi sekai you know it’s us 3 in the cold,
Up in the clouds, here in the rain,
Keep to the code, deal out the shame,
Musashi Miyamoto when I come with the blade,
Vagabond committing seppuku because I feel I’ve betrayed you,

Hiroi sekai but I still feel so alone,
But I still, never forget,
Feeling like Kohh, leave me alone,
My life still feels just like a Mellow Dream,
Floating along, above the waves, blue flashing all in my face

‘Cause I feel like it’s all over and I’m dead,
I feel I’m burning up inside my head,
All over again,
Still here tryna pretend,
That I can fit in with everyone else,
Faking smiles to my friends,
Like I don’t want my life to end,
Why can’t I get these women out of my head,
Thinking ‘bout all the pictures that they sent,
And I’ll do it again,
Burning up in my bed,
All the blood that I’ve bled,
I won’t break I won’t bend,
I don’t fake I don’t blend,

(False Eyes)
Lately I've been feeling like I live in an abyss.
Just let me calm down, maybe go and write a movie script.
I'll build a cabin in the woods then disappear, but don't trip.
See these occasions are reoccurring, so my presence just slips.
I gotta move on for the people who might miss me like my father and mother so I go on.
Take account for every moment that I've fucked up, but also take account the people I put trust on...
One day I hope it makes sense.
I need to take a step back and think bout' what I need to be.
In the end all this life is a tragedy.
I don't wanna stir in make-believe.
Let it capture then you'll see,
I'll be the first and last to bleed.
Was lost at the start and have never been found.
I got all these pages but still I can't flip them,
this life's overrated, I've always been vacant.
Replace every feeling with emptiness, face it.
And everyday, know that it fixates, erase it.
I don't wanna leave.
But how could I stay?

(WhiteWitch)
im not strong enough to break all these chains off 
Feel the pressure in my face i turn my brain off 
everyday it feels the same it don’t get better 
they don’t care about you 
don’t care for your effort 
in every way they’ll doubt you til the day u take off 
i couldn’t count how many friends i had to break off 

Too depressed to text 
don’t ask why i don’t answer 
Black long sleeve white tee underneath 
The coven comes out when it’s this kinda weather 
In the woods they playing follow the leader
Because they all want features 
Sacrifice myself for people I never needed 
Now I got a reason too be this conceded 
But Deep down I don’t mean it 
I contradict all my feelings
My wounds will never stop bleeding 
or at least thats how its been feeling

Above Where Helios Flew

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